Chapter 2: Knocking: A Simple Solution

Disclaimer: As usual, I do not own Frozen, all rights go to Disney. I also do not own Just One Week or the character of Elvira. They belong to Tania Hylian. Go and check out her story, it's awesome.

A/N: Not much really to say about this one. We're still in the exposition phase right now, so there isn't going to be really all that much conflict or character interaction yet, though things start picking up in that area in the next two chapters or so. Italics are thoughts, Bold Italics are dreams/flashbacks/fantasies.

'So what now?' Elvira asked herself, but her brain didn't really have an answer to provide her. The alcohol had made every thought slightly hazy, but she still had enough clarity to where she could interpret her thoughts. Unfortunately, they weren't really helpful.

'Well, I could ask Jade. I don't have to give her all the details and I could say I'm asking for a friend. Maybe she'll have some useful advice.' With that thought in mind Elvira waved the bartender over while simultaneously withdrawing her wallet from her jeans pocket.

Jade nodded in her direction to signal she'd be right over as she finished collecting payment from a customer on the other end of the bar. Once the spritely young bartender had put the cash away she made her way back to her friend.

"What's up El?" She inquired curiously as she picked up the money Elvira had placed on the bar for her drinks.

"I have this friend. She's got an issue she won't quit bugging me about and I thought maybe you had some advice that could help." Elvira stated, running a hand through her hair as she shook her head slightly.

"Well, maybe. It depends on what the issue is. So what's it about?" Jade asked as she replaced the bottle of vodka on the shelf behind her and set about cleaning the glass Elvira had used.

"Ugh, some gushy romance bullshit." Elvira almost growled, feigning indifference though she was actually quite invested in what her friend might have to say. "She's in love with this one chick that she's known for years and is really close to. But that's not what's bothering her. She's already told her about it so it's not how to confess."

"So what's the problem?" Jade inquired, tilting her head to the side in curiosity. It wasn't often Elvira would share anything with her, and in her experience, all of the questions that start out with a friend wanting advice on something pretty much always meant that it was really the person that was asking that needed the advice.

"The problem is that the woman she's in love with already has a girlfriend… and the bigger problem, the one that's confusing her the most, is that she might also have feelings for the woman's girlfriend. She's been having some pretty confusing dreams recently and she isn't sure what they could be telling her." Elvira stated, looking anywhere but at her friend as her eyes glanced around the bar. "She doesn't even like the little pest." She growled lowly.

"Sounds to me like maybe she does. I can't say for sure. You'd have to tell me what these dreams are about or I really don't have any idea what your friend might be going through." Jade said, running a hand through her shot hair.

"They're personal but I'm fairly sure you can guess. Intimate moments with the pest, that kind of thing." Elvira whispered, almost as if the words were something shameful to her. And in a way, they were. Admitting it to someone else made it real, and that scared the hell out of her.

A small smile graced Jade's features as she took in the sight of her friend, head bowed low with a slight blush on her face if the red around the tips of her ears was anything to go by. She was cute when she got all shy like this she decided. "Well, has your friend tried talking to the-" Jade started to ask when she was cut off by Elvira slamming her hand down on the bar.

"No and she's damn well not going to." She almost screamed, causing a few of the bars patrons to turn their heads in her direction. She blushed as she noticed the attention she had gathered with her little outburst and immediately returned her attention to her conversation. "No, that's not an option for her." She stated in a much more normal tone.

"Well that's really the only option that I can see doing anything good for anyone, but if it's really not an option for her then I don't really know what would be. That's my advice for your friend at any rate." The bartender said, nodding to another customer down the bar who had just signaled for a new drink. "Hopefully it'll help but I've got to get back to work. Have a nice night Elvira."

Elvira nodded her thanks before rising from her stool and exiting the bar. The conversation hadn't been too enlightening, but then again, she wasn't really expecting it to be. She knew she couldn't talk to them about this, not yet, not while she herself wasn't even certain how she was feeling. So she resolved to just avoid them at least until her confusion had cleared up somewhat.

With that decision in mind, she made her way home where she immediately retired to her room upon entry into the house. It wasn't too late, but Elvira felt drained. She sat down on her bed, kicking her shoes off before lying back and closing her eyes. Hopefully tonight would be dreamless and she could avoid Elsa and her sister tomorrow. But as she felt a yawn slip out from between her lips she knew she wouldn't be that lucky.

A breathy sigh was released from the body above her as her hand tangled deeper into the long platinum blonde hair of her lover. Kisses rained down on her neck, feather light and teasing. Breathy sighs turned to moans and soon to whimpers as her lover worshipped the skin of her neck before making her way further down her body.

"Say my name, I want to hear you my love" Elsa's voice teasingly whispered against her skin, the light caress of her breath sending pleasant sensations through her entire being. A nip against her pulse point, rough enough to provoke a response but still gentle and loving causing a low moan to escape.

"Elsae, please… stop teasing me." Elvira begged almost breathlessly, futiley trying to grind her hips up into her lover, but Elsa's surprising body strength kept her pinned in places as teasing kisses were rained down her body.

"Good girl, now, lay back and relax. Let me make you feel good" Elsa whispered, a hand sliding down her body to the spot where Elvira most desperately needed her.

Elvira awoke with a start, a frustrating heat between her legs and her body covered in sweat. She let out a frustrated growl. Why wouldn't these stupid dreams leave her alone? Why couldn't she just get one night of peace?

She didn't know. She sighed and sat up. Removing herself from the bed, she set about collecting some clothes and a towel, intent on taking a shower.

She didn't hear any footsteps throughout the house so she assumed her sister and her girlfriend were already asleep or had retired to their room. Which was good, because she really didn't want to see either one of them in her current state. She made her way down the hallway towards the upstairs bathroom, passing by her sisters' door along the way.

Entering the bathroom and turning on the light, she carefully placed her clothes on the counter by the sink before turning to shut the door behind her. Since everyone was asleep she didn't bother with locking it before beginning to strip down.

Kicking her dirty clothes into a pile beside the counter Elvira made her way into the luxurious shower. It was spacious, easily able to fit three comfortably, with five removable showerheads arranged in a semi-circle, causing the flow of water to essentially surround the occupant.

She turned the dial on the shower to the left causing water to begin erupting from all sides. As she waited for the water to heat up to the scalding temperatures she was used to she allowed her mind to wander back to her dream.

'It was hot, that much is for certain.' She conceded, admitting in the privacy of the shower what she wouldn't allow herself to admit around others. If the throbbing heat still present between her legs was anything to go by anyway. She was worked up and she knew it wouldn't help her think clearly until she'd dealt with it.

'Thank god for adjustable settings and removable showerheads' she thought, grabbing the nearest one to her left and switching the setting to pulse

Elsa woke up sluggishly, a slight pressure in her abdomen being the culprit. Her eyes slid open, only to immediately slide closed again as the light coming from the laptop monitor entered her eyes.

'That's right, we never turned that off after the movie.' She thought to herself, turning her head to take in the sight of her girlfriend sleeping. Anna was adorable when she slept. Elsa giggled quietly as she noticed that her girlfriends' hair was already becoming a tangled mess, a prelude to her infamous bedhead.

Still giggling to herself Elsa gently extracted herself from her girlfriends' arms, being extra careful not to wake her. Anna hadn't been sleeping well recently following the events at the cloning facility.

It was understandable of course, her sister had been injured pretty badly while attempting to rescue her girlfriend, who had also been slightly injured.

Elsa cringed as she remembered the sight of Elvira's body, covered with blood and bruises everywhere. She still felt guilty for the girls' injuries, but there wasn't anything she could really do about it. Elvira had gotten injured in an attempt to save Elsa's life after all, so in Elsa's mind her injuries were her responsibility.

But any attempts to aid the woman in her recovery and day to day life on Elsa's behalf had been rebuffed, met with the usual disdain Anna's older sister seemed to harbor for her very existence and eventually she'd given up.

That pressure in her abdomen chose that moment to reassert itself and she belatedly remembered why she had awoken in the first place.

Exiting Anna's room after shutting down the laptop and quietly closing the door behind her, she made her way down the hall towards the bathroom. She didn't notice the sound of the water running nor did she notice the light coming from under the door in her tired state.

She turned the knob and stepped inside the bathroom only for her mind to completely check out on her.

Elvira hadn't heard the bathroom door open, hadn't noticed any sound at all over her own moans and the running of the water. As she shut the water off and stepped out of the shower she failed to notice the new arrival in the doorway. Grabbing her towel she began drying her body, starting with her legs and working her way up.

As she got to her hair her eyes caught sight of the mirror and finally the person reflected within it. The resulting scream was loud enough to be heard down the hall.